Bright, shiny, filled with light.
Toys dangle enticingly.
Claws sharpened against a rough trunk.
Branches climbed, the behemouth conquered.
Surrounded by boxes, ribbons and string.
Playthings for paw, tooth, and claw.
Surrounded by family,
Center of all.
My tree is my fortress, desire, and delight.
-Luna the Cat
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